"... So the point is running in place. That never gets boring?"
He sounds as dubious as he looks, but he's also crossing his arms and waiting for Tidus to show him this mysterious technology for exercise. Maybe if it was also some kind of... visual? Experience? Was it really running in place and nothing else? Who walks. Walking isn't training unless one's recovering from injuries. Right?
Even more mystified, imagining a contextless floating strip of ground that moves in some folding way, racing underfoot and requiring the person standing on it to race as well. If only he recalled the sections of the illusion city that had similar sorts of extended moving sidewalks, he might better understand, but sadly he does not. He's way too tired to try and recall fake memories as more relevant than his lifetime of genuine ones.
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He sounds as dubious as he looks, but he's also crossing his arms and waiting for Tidus to show him this mysterious technology for exercise. Maybe if it was also some kind of... visual? Experience? Was it really running in place and nothing else? Who walks. Walking isn't training unless one's recovering from injuries. Right?
Even more mystified, imagining a contextless floating strip of ground that moves in some folding way, racing underfoot and requiring the person standing on it to race as well. If only he recalled the sections of the illusion city that had similar sorts of extended moving sidewalks, he might better understand, but sadly he does not. He's way too tired to try and recall fake memories as more relevant than his lifetime of genuine ones.